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Clover hated that he was there at first but she appreciated it now. She didn’t have to lift a finger if she didn’t want to. Just like before when she was pregnant with Kardi, Dash catered to her every want and need.

“Yeah, I’m ready.”

Clover sat up on the sofa where she had been lounging since that morning. Dash set up the serving table before he sat a plate of food and a drink on it. He had some napkins there too, and all Clover had to do was feed herself. Knowing him, he would have done that too had she asked him to.

“That nigga didn’t even offer us a piece of bread. I bet your greedy ass man is in there eating though,” Diva fussed.

“Dash got you spoiled like a child,” Iva laughed, as Clover devoured her food.

“As he should. And she better not accept nothing less and that goes for you too, Iva.” Diva gave them both a stern look.

“I can’t even lie; my baby is the best and I love being spoiled too.” Iva blushed as she thought about Monty. Hank taught his sons well and he led by example.

“Where is Amina? She said she was coming over for a little while,” Clover said.

Amina and Fonzo’s baby girl was four weeks old now. She was looking more and more like Fonzo, and he was having fun being a girl dad. He and Amina were all set to move into their house in two more weeks and they were both excited.

“Let me call her. I want to see my baby.” Diva grabbed her phone, but the doorbell rang before she could even finish dialing the number.

“That must be her.” Clover got up to answer the door, but Dash beat her to it.

“Relax, Lucky, I got it.” He walked to the front door with Kardi rushing right behind him.

“Yay, my baby cousin is here. Can I hold her?” Kardi was always happy when she was around the baby. Alexus was her first cousin and she loved her.

“Yeah, baby, you can hold her.” Fonzo smiled when he walked in holding the baby carrier followed by Amina.

“Girl, y’all were so busy focusing on Caprice and her drama that y’all let the real drama pass y’all by.” Amina rushed in holding a newspaper article. She showed it to Clover since it really involved the both of them.

“I know you fucking lying! This is from two weeks ago. It’s so damn short. How did you find this?” Clover asked as she read a small write up in the paper about Trudy. She never read the newspaper so, if it wasn’t online, she probably wouldn’t see it.

“One of my mother’s colleagues showed it to her. Trudy handled her divorce and she remembered when Trent and I were dating.”

“Jess did her big one but she never told me the outcome of what happened. I wonder if she even knows,” Diva said.

Jess showed the video of Trudy to the same judge who gave Clover the protective order. She created a fake email account and sent it to everybody at the firm, and the rest was history. Diva took a picture of the article and sent it to her.

“Girl, this is too much. I know her husband is probably embarrassed as hell,” Clover replied. She couldn’t wait to tell Cash everything that happened.

“He was always cool and the only one that I really feel sorry for.” Amina always did like Melvin, but Trudy was a bitch when it came to anyone saying anything negative about Trent.

“I don’t feel sorry for nobody, especially her nasty mouth and her slow ass son.” Diva frowned as she got up to see the baby. As soon as she walked away, Amina started whispering to Clover.

“How are things with you and Dash?” she asked in a hushed tone.

“There is no me and Dash. But I woke up to him sleeping in the bed with me and my baby twice this week. I wanted to snap, but Kardi saved his ass. I’m just so torn right now. Of course, I’m still in love with the nigga, but we can’t keep doing this. It’s not healthy for us or Kardi. All this breaking up and getting back together is draining.” Clover sighed.

“I honestly think he’s learned his lesson. He’s been talking to my husband a lot and he seems sincere.” Amina was praying that they got back together and she had a feeling that they would. She loved when they did couples outings.

“Girl, you don’t know Dash. He missed his Hollywood moment because he can definitely act his ass off.”

“Did y’all ever sit down and have a talk about everything?” Iva asked.

“Yeah, we did. We both said how we feel, but I don’t know. If it’s in God’s plans for us, then it’ll happen.” Clover shrugged.

She couldn’t front and she wanted to be back with Dash but she didn’t want him to think that getting her back was that easy. He had to work overtime and show her why he deserved her. She also felt safer with him being there. She wasn’t scared of Trent but, apparently, he wasn’t as mentally stable as she thought he was.

“Well, we’re hoping for a miracle.” Amina clasped her hands together like she was praying.